Price and you had been separated from the team after the helicopter crashed. It had left the pair of you in a forest, surrounded by enemies and fending for yourselves. The only weapons you two had were knives and one pistol that had two clips.

Thankfully, you also had night vision which made it easier to see enemies and your surroundings. Your enemies, the Shadow Company, knew you guys were out there. What they didn't know was how many Taskforce 141 personnel were out in the forest?

From what you could assume; Ghost, Gaz, and Soap were alive and lying low in the enemy territory. Price was also alive and leading you quietly past enemies, taking some out on the way. You didn't fully understand where Price was trying to lead you, but you trusted the captain.

After taking out several more SCP, you and Price finally made it to a river. Gaz emerged from a bush, hurrying forward and looking relieved. Behind him, you could see Soap applying pressure to Ghost's leg.

"Is he ok, Soap?" Price asked softly, squatting beside Ghost. The man had lost his skull mask and his balaclava was sitting beside him.

"Just a little dizzy." Ghost murmured quietly.

"Ol' ghosty boy took a tumblin'." Soap explained.

"Shut your trap." Ghost spat.

Price nodded to Ghost and Soap, relieved that both of the men were well enough to speak. Price then checked on Gaz, noticing a few scratches and a potential broken wrist. After checking on Gaz, he turned to you and smiled.

"That was good work." Price told you, giving you an appreciative nod. "Stay alert for SCP as Gaz and I work on comms, alright?"